Chapter 503: Fishing Village

“Old Yutou, are you sure you want to save him?” The doctor looked at him and asked seriously.

“I’ll talk to you first. It will take four days of rations. There is still a sick seedling in your family. If you add another one, you will be completely tossed about this old life of your old fish head. ”

“Daddy! Let’s…”

“Don’t talk about the others, hurry up and save people.” Old Yutou said seriously.

“Good! Xiao Mao, bring gauze and needlework.” Doctor Wu called out to the apprentice behind him.

“My mother, fortunately, it’s cold, otherwise this guy would have burped long ago. It’s really weird these years. Can the heart be pierced by a barrel and can’t die?” Doctor Wu shook his head and drove out the old fish head and Yingzi. , Leaving only him and the little apprentice, Xiaomao and the two were busy in the house.

The house of the old fish head is very simple. The house is built of wooden boards and mud walls. It covers a small area. There are three wooden beds in the house, a wardrobe, a stove, and a small wooden table covered with gully.

There is nothing to make a living at home, except for this fishing net.

There is no disinfection, no light, no professional equipment, just a few scissors, a few knives, and the thread is also the needle and thread for ordinary people to sew clothes.

The technique was also very rough, but after a few hours of surgery, Lin Chen’s wound was finally sutured.

Doctor Wu and his apprentice Xiao Mao left the room, took a deep breath, looked at the old fish’s head and said, “We have done everything that should be done. Whether we live or not will depend on our fate.”

“Good!” The old fish head said thank you.

“Just give me two pieces of bread. You still have a sick rice seed in your house. Save more for yourself!”

The old fish head nodded, and he was not polite. In the current situation of not having enough food and clothes, who would have trouble with his own stomach.

“I’ll go to the lake again tomorrow, if I can catch fish…” the old fish head muttered to himself, but Doctor Wu had already gone far.

In the next few days, Lin Chen was recovering. With Lin Chen’s upgraded physique, these injuries were nothing, and he would soon be able to recover.

There was also a heart injury, which began to heal the moment the old fish head drew his sword.

“Old Yutou! Your Yingzi is about the same age, so why don’t you stay with my stone! Your family also wants a woman now, and it’s not convenient for any woman.”

“Although I don’t have a hand in the stone, I can help you learn how to fish for work or something.”

“A woman, Yingzi, can’t go fishing with her every day, right? It’s hard work and unsafe…”

“Besides, I heard that your family also picked up a man back, and I don’t know if it is dead or alive…”

The old fish head waved his hand, “I don’t want to talk about it randomly. It depends on Yingzi’s meaning if I can be good with your stone.”

“Old Yutou, you’re just old-fashioned, don’t you just make do with it these years? Do you still want Yingzi to fall in love?”

The old fish head looked towards the white river, “That’s not…”

The woman shook her head and left, Lin Chen heard it clearly in the house.

It has been Yingzi taking care of Lin Chen these days, even taking out the canned food at home.

In another room, there is a man lying on the bed.

The man’s face was pale and his body twitched from time to time. The symptoms were mostly a stroke. Not only was a laborer in the family gone, it became an oil bottle instead.



In other homes, most of them have already thrown people into the mountains for wild dogs in this situation.

Nor can it be blamed on the indifference of humanity. Those who are alive have to be alive, and those who are dead are already dead.

A man and a woman, even if they bring two canned meats as a bride price, getting married is just to make do with life together.

Lin Chen himself is not ugly, and with the upgrades given to him by the system, Lin Chen’s appearance has surpassed that of most men.

In addition to what Lin Chen experienced, even if this man was lying quietly on the bed, Yingzi could feel that he was different from the people in the village.

“Why is he at the bottom of the lake?”

“Why does he have a sword stuck in his chest?”

“Why is he still alive like this?”

“How long has he been at the bottom of the lake?”

“Who is this man?” Yingzi gave Lin Chen medicine every day and was thinking about these questions while cleaning the wound.

Yingzi gave Lin Chen medicine, put the bowl away, and went out. There was a vegetable field behind the house, and some sweet potatoes, potatoes, etc. were planted in it.

In addition to relief food, these are their main daily food sources.

In addition to farming, they search for things in the ruins every day. They don’t know how many years have passed. Although there are very few useful materials left in the ruins, if they are lucky, they can still find two pieces of rags…

“The Ergouzi are here again!” I didn’t know who shouted nervously outside.

“Ah, Ergouzi is here…”

“Hide everything you eat.”

Yingzi also went home quickly, there was not much left in the old Yutou’s house, and there was no need to hide it in a hurry.

I saw a group of men with guns, swords, and big dogs rushing into the village mightily.

The people in the village were all driven together by them, and the whole village was no more than a hundred people.

“Paying tribute! Paying tribute, half a month’s rations for each family. Whoever has not paid enough, I will pull to feed Laozi’s big dog.” The leader is a cyclops with a small pistol on his waist and a handgun in his hand. The deboning knife used to kill pigs is fierce.

“Don’t you pay tribute at the end of every month? It’s only the middle of the month! Let’s have to eat ourselves…” Someone in the crowd dissatisfied.

“Mother! Laozi are behind you to protect you, those devils, furs, and other monsters, we shed blood every day. Wouldn’t you like to have something to eat? Two gangs of devils came two days ago. Now the ration is not enough, the above said two days in advance.”

“Whoever refuses to accept, let Laozi roll to the front to see if anyone else has any opinions. Damn, if anyone has any opinions, stand up and speak to Laozi.” The Cyclops scratched the bald head with a pig-killing knife and scratched it with one eye. Sweeping the crowd, no one dared to speak.

“Better mother’s nonsense, hurry up and pay the tribute. If you can’t pay the tribute, you will pay someone else. Last time, the girl from whose family was too useless. She killed herself before she had enough brothers to be happy for a few days, damn!”

Old Yutou’s expression was a bit ugly. Their family hadn’t eaten them, and Lin Chen’s rations were consumed, not to mention paying tribute, even if it was difficult for him to live.

The old fish head tremblingly took out two crumpled cigarettes from his arms, and handed them to the Cyclops with a smile: “Long…Long Lord, my family is a bit difficult this month. You also know that my son and he is sick and he is still sick. It’s not good. Can you pay less for this month’s tribute? I promise to make up for it next month.”

The one-eyed dragon lit the cigarette, looked at him in surprise, and slapped the old fish’s slimy and dirty head with a slap.


“Old fish head, your special mother is hiding this good thing and not giving it to Laozi soon? Keep it in the coffin?”

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